Chapter 1413: 1052: Sending Her Back to Eastern Europe

The man quickly caught up, and Eva Nightingale was embraced. Her back pressed against the burning naked male chest.

A familiar male voice fell down from above her head: "Why run? Afraid I’ll eat you, huh?"

The voice of this man was damn pleasant to hear.

Eva Nightingale frowned slightly, feeling her heart pounding strongly.

Just now in the swimming pool, she seemed to have touched a minefield, which made her rush to escape, who knew Lucas Knight would catch up and seize her.

"Won’t eat you, letting you off today." Afraid of her fierce resistance, he seemed to make a promise, and Eva Nightingale’s suspended heart settled down...

But, as evidence proves!

Men’s words are T, M, not, trustworthy!

*

The next day.

Eva Nightingale woke up in the afternoon.

The luxurious, understated room was filled with the scent of passion, all creations of her and someone else from last night.

Even the trash can beside the big bed contained torn condom packaging; she had taken it from the cabinet, he disagreed, and it ended up in the trash can. Later... she didn’t know how miserable she became!

Her legs were sore and numb, her waist softened and powerless.

Her hands propped against the edge of the bed to get up, but she fell back down again.

Her gaze swept across the room, the sofa was messy, and traces of battle were on the table... Last night, he didn’t spare any place, not even the balcony...

Hmm...

Recalling the happenings of last night,

her face inadvertently blushed, and Eva Nightingale simply grabbed the quilt and covered her head.

Is he a patient? Lucas Knight, he doesn’t look like a patient at all!

Shouldn’t patients be weak, not like him, whose stamina is practically devilish!

The small movements inside the room seemed to have disturbed the man on the balcony.

Lucas Knight’s long and well-defined fingers held the phone making a call.

Uncertain of what he’s speaking, the next moment, he turned his head back, glanced at the woman on the bed through the window.

He was tender to her, especially on the bed, extraordinarily fiercely tender towards her!

Last night, not only was he satisfied; she seemed to be holding him tightly, not letting go, and continuously calling his name: Lucas, Lucas...

Calling so tenderly like water!

Hanging up the phone, his lips curled into a charming smile, and through the air and glass, his gaze made her skin hot, instinctively, Eva Nightingale raised her head and looked at him, their eyes meeting in the air.

She glared at him, glared and glared!

How could her gaze withstand his intensity?

Eva Nightingale quickly blushed from his gaze and turned her sight away, not looking at him anymore.

She had a premonition, if she continued glaring, this man would surely eat her up, not even bones left.

...

After that tussle, Eva Nightingale took two days to recover.

Two days later was the day Lucas Knight promised to let her return to Eastern Europe.

During her time with him, she kept asking about Charlotte Knight’s whereabouts, but he said she didn’t want to come back temporarily, and she was staying with the Readington Family.

Eva Nightingale couldn’t understand, why wouldn’t she come back?

Lucas Knight had no reason to deceive her!

Holding onto her doubts, Eva Nightingale seemed to remember there’s a second young master in the Easton Family! Could it be Charlotte stayed away for the second young master?

"I’ll personally take you." Lucas Knight was naturally uneasy with her going alone.

"But, your injury..."

"No problem." He said, wrapping her waist in his arms; having already arranged the journey, although his injuries were not healed, making long trips unfavorable, he couldn’t feel at ease leaving her.